Fics like Poppy’s Sanctuary

He would take this heretic down with him, for destroying everything. BANG The support beam landed, in pieces, bolts and metal bits flying out in every direction. One large piece, sharp and rusted, came down whistling. It crashed down, sending the Prototype’s head all across the room. Porcelain shards, brain matter, and bone were everywhere, but connected to its body. He had done it. A false prophet is what it was, misguided. The abuse cycle continued even after the Hour of Joy. “Perhaps worms aren’t useless as I previously assumed…” The little star bracelet on his wrist said, an eye on the small screen. “What now, Butcher?” - This is a chance to right his wrongs. All of them, he left way back when, quit and escaped to the Bahamas. And he sat back and watched them suffer. Not anymore, he would give them a good life, make the public see what Playtime.Co had done in the past, and would make sure his cause IS worth fighting for. *Discontinued. I have a rewrite of this fic up titled “Where our Sins go to Rest.” I got bored of this storyline and wanted to revamp it.

Fics like Poppy’s Sanctuary

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